Chapter 632
Chapter 632
Chapter 632: Chapter 624 Brought a Bodyguard with Me Chapter 632: Chapter 624 Brought a Bodyguard with Me Tang Yuxin finally stood up.
She stretched languidly, a luxury she had never had before.
Refreshed and invigorated.
Yes, it tastes good.
I’m full.
When she reached the dormitory at the main hospital, Tang Yuxin and Gu Ning parted ways.
After all, Gu Ning hadn’t done his own business for a long time.
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If he didn’t return soon, he was afraid his security company would be done for.
But in just these few days, Tang Yuxin had already become very grateful to him.
She would remember the life-saving favor he gave her this time, and she wished Gu Ning a long life, so that when the time came for him to marry and have children, his lineage would be endless.
She pulled back the covers and lay down.
This was her own little nest, permeated with her unique scent.
The blanket was warm, and the bed was laid out very softly.
She could even breathe in the familiar air here.
Sometimes, she felt like she was dreaming.
Yet, this was the first night she would sleep alone on this journey.
Before this, Gu Ning had always been by her side.
Every time she opened her eyes, she could sense Gu Ning’s presence, not far away, right beside her.
Still, she was accustomed to being alone.
After all, she might have to be alone for a long time.
Closing her eyes, she found falling asleep was much easier than she had expected.
She knew she had thought about a lot, but when she woke up, it seemed as though she had forgotten what exactly she had been thinking about.
She just knew that a new day had arrived, and Tang Yuxin was back, she was home.
She could see her dad, her second uncle, her second aunt, and her younger brother and sister again—and her Uncle Gu.
And indeed, Gu Ning was true to his word.
Although there wasn’t much scenery outside the train, for her at the moment, being able to breathe such free air made anywhere a landscape.
Gu Ning could always buy the best train tickets, and they had purchased soft sleeper tickets.
Unexpectedly, this time, there were only the two of them in the train compartment.
“That’s great, it’s just the two of us.”
Tang Yuxin took out the meals she had prepared in advance from her suitcase and set them on the table.
These were all bought on their way, and she planned to eat throughout the journey as she had bought a lot.
And since Gu Ning was carrying the luggage, no matter how much she bought, his physical condition allowed him to handle it.
Gu Ning opened a big bag and took out a set of bedding.
He moved the bedding originally provided on the train to the upper bunk, then replaced them with a brand-new set: blankets, pillows, sheets, and the quilt.
It was not all because of what Tang Yuxin had to bring.
She always needed to bring her own bedding on train trips, fearing the germs in case she slept on them.
It is unsure whether it’s common for doctors or if Tang Yuxin is just a special case.
Sometimes, if she touched something she shouldn’t have, she would feel like washing her hands with a disinfectant.
It’s a wonder how such a meticulous woman managed to survive the six months of being trafficked.
Though Gu Ning never asked, he could imagine, and of course, he could see from the wounds all over Tang Yuxin’s body, her hair chewed off like a dog’s work, and her emaciated form, all of which indicated how much she had suffered and debased herself to stay alive and to keep her essence and identity intact.
Tang Yuxin glanced at the bedding on the upper berth and Gu Ning who was folding the quilt into perfect squares, clearly a severe case of OCD.
The quilt was folded too neatly.
She didn’t dare to lean against it.
What if she ruined the neatly pressed quilt?
No sooner had Gu Ning finished folding it and let go than Tang Yuxin pounced on it, and indeed, despite her light weight, it was easy for her to collapse a neatly folded quilt.
Gu Ning stood up, letting her play on her own.
“Do you think no one else will come?”
Having had enough fun, Tang Yuxin sat up and propped her face on the small table, the most comfortable posture.
The soft sleeper was indeed soft and comfortable to sleep on.
It was much quieter and more private than the hard sleeper, where not only could one smell various odors but also hear other passengers snoring.
For now, it seemed to be just the two of them, but let’s not forget that this was only the starting station.
There were still many major and minor stations to pass through, and those train tickets were sure to be sold.
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